Deng Yangguang wanted to put down the eggs and rush home to eat, but Deng Qingling asked him to wait.
She was asked to clear out the bamboo basket first, and then Deng Qingling put the roast chicken into the bamboo basket and covered it with the bamboo lid.
"Auntie, what did you put in it? Is it fragrant?" Deng Yangguang took the bamboo basket, felt the weight inside, and the faint fragrance, and asked.
Deng Qingling smiled and said, "I bought some roast chicken. You can take it back and have a meal. I'm sorry for the trouble you've taken to help me these past few days."
"Auntie, no need, we've already killed a chicken at home, and I wanted to bring you some chicken.
Well, the chickens haven't been cleaned up yet, and I was afraid it would get dark, so I brought you some eggs first." Deng Yangguang lifted the bamboo cover and prepared to take out the roast chicken.
Deng Qingling reached out and pushed his hand away, covered the bamboo basket, then put her hands on both sides of Deng Yangguang's shoulders and pushed him out the door.
As she pushed the chicken, she said, "I just had a full meal. There's so much chicken and it's so hot. If you don't take it back, it will go bad.
What a shame to waste!
Be good, take it home and eat it, just consider it as helping your aunt."
He was already so old, but when he heard his aunt still talking to him in the tone of coaxing a child, Deng Yangguang's ears turned red instantly.
"Aunt, I've grown up, I'm not..." Deng Yangguang wanted to say something else.
After Deng Qingling pushed him out of the door, she closed it behind her and said to Deng Yangguang outside, "Go home and have dinner and sleep. Just remember to come early tomorrow."
Deng Yangguang's voice came from outside the door, "Got it."
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